`Do you like it?' he asked.
`I don't know yet,' she said. `Do you?'
`Yes. Very much. I think I like best the time when the day is falling and the
night coming on like something else. Then, one feels more free, don't you think?
Like the flowers that send out their scent at night, but in the daytime they
look at the sun and don't have any smell.'
`Perhaps the night here scares me,' she laughed.
`Yes. But why not? The smell of the flowers at night may make one feel afraid,
but it is a good fear. One likes it, don't you think?'
`I am afraid of fear,' she said.
He laughed shortly.
`You speak such English English,' she said. `Nearly all the Mexicans who speak
English speak American English. Even Don Ramon does, rather.'
`Yes. Don Ramon graduated in Columbia University. But I was sent to England,
to school in London, and then to Oxford.'
'Who sent you?'
`My god-father. He was an Englishman: Bishop Severn, Bishop of Oaxaca. You
have heard of him?'
`No,' said Kate.
'He was a very well-known man. He died only about ten years ago. He was very
rich, too, before the revolution. He had a big hacienda in Oaxaca, with a very
fine library. But they took it away from him in the revolution, and they sold
the things, or broke them. They didn't know the value of them, of
course.'
'And did he adopt you?'
`Yes I In a way. My father was one of the overseers on the hacienda. When I
was a little boy I came running to my father, when the Bishop was there, with
something in my hands - so!' - and he made a cup of his hand. `I don't remember.
This is what they tell me. I was a small child - three or four years of age
- somewhere there. What I had in my hands was a yellow scorpion, one of the
small ones, very poisonous, no?'
And he lifted the cup of his small, slender, dark hands, as if to show Kate
the creature.
'Well, the Bishop was talking to my father, and he saw what

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